Sam and I were coming home Friday evening, and as we approached our block we saw that the street was cordoned off with caution tape and there was a cop car with the lights flashing sitting in the middle of the street. As we proceeded down the sidewalk and made the turn onto our block, we had the following exchange with a policeman:
Policeman: You can't go down there.
Sam: We live down there.
Policeman: You do?
Me: Yes.
Policeman: Oh. Okay.
He didn't even check our IDs to make sure we did, in fact, live there. Nicely done, DC Five-0!
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